A fact today…..say yes.
People are different deep inside,
they wear masks and say good byes,
their souls are rusty breaking down,
i wish they could hear the sound.
They rise with a different mask on,
empty hearts with no bygones,
it’s better to be dead than being empty,
future in dark what could the end be?
So i turn myself inside out,
was hard to find the lines wiped out,
standing at the end of the trail,
having games played got hell of betrayal,
i will at least kill the devil in me,
facing me is only the way to get through.
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